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Confusion, illusion, frustration I'm hurting still.. don't know why We are not meant to be, so let me fly My wings remain under yours, so please close the door How am I suppose to close this book of love If you are still around and our bodies fit like a glove You say it's just physical but it's more to me Skin on skin, lips on lips, entwining and free You don't even want to try But hey I'm not the one who is going to cry I want to Scream, shout erratically, passionately and tell you that you are a fool it's hard...I know you are not for me But I don't want to lose you baby How do we become friends after being lovers? When all I can remember is that summer I don't understand why my inside is pleading for peace I can't seem to be able to cease Fed up and fed up I want to stand up and up It's not about me so let it go and drain the cup!!
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC
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Confusion, illusion, frustration I'm hurting still.. don't know why We are not meant to be, so let me fly My wings remain under yours, so please close the door How am I suppose to close this book of love If you are still around and our bodies fit like a glove You say it's just physical but it's more to me Skin on skin, lips on lips, entwining and free You don't even want to try But hey I'm not the one who is going to cry I want to Scream, shout erratically, passionately and tell you that you are a fool it's hard...I know you are not for me But I don't want to lose you baby How do we become friends after being lovers? When all I can remember is that summer I don't understand why my inside is pleading for peace I can't seem to be able to cease Fed up and fed up I want to stand up and up It's not about me so let it go and drain the cup!!
I'm sorry it was too long. Hope you can read it to the end.
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC
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